After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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Looking at the two embarrassed rookies, Bei Xuechen became more and more in a bad mood, and squinted her eyes, "Didn't Master teach you Yinyue's footwork before? Follow up, don't hold back."

Qing Ao Qingwu is like waking up from a dream, busy performing Yinyue footwork.

Outside the water mirror, many people's eyes were attracted by the trio, and among a group of rookies huddled together, suddenly there were three walking through the crowd with erratic footwork, blowing out like a gust of wind.

From more than 100 direct corner overtaking to fifty or sixty, there is still a trend of overtaking at this moment.

"What kind of footwork is this?" Luo Yu, head of Peach Blossom Sect, asked Jian Qingrong from Fengxiao Villa beside him.

"I'm ashamed, I've never seen it before." Jian Qingrong replied.

"Which sect is this disciple, he is very smart."

"It seems to be from the Qing Cang School. This footwork is really interesting, and the old man is a little interested."

Many masters on the field were talking about these three people, and they seemed to be curious about their three footwork.

Looking at his three cubs, Dongfang Fei was quite relieved. Can he remember to use Yinyue footwork at this moment?Not bad.This set of footwork was created by him, and he taught it to three apprentices three days ago, but he didn't expect them to learn and use it well.

And those participating disciples felt very bad, as if you were exhausted and squeezed here and there, suddenly someone from behind Yufeng passed you, leaving only a ruthless back of the head.

Seeing that the three of them were about to reach the other end of the plank road, the three of them had rushed to more than 30 people.

The disciple of Lingyoumen running ahead seemed to be afraid that others would catch up, so he stopped suddenly, and then slashed towards the end of the trestle bridge with his sword.

The trestle bridge was already crumbling, but at this moment it was violently hacked and broke on the spot. The trestle bridge became a hanging ladder, and countless disciples on the bridge instantly flew into the air, screaming and falling down the cliff like rain.

"Bastard!"

"Which sect is so shameless!"

"This is a foul!"

There was an uproar in the square outside the arena. After seeing this scene, all the masters were so angry that they wished they could sneak in and beat up the disciples of Lingyoumen.

Dongfang Fei's heart tightened suddenly, and he searched for the traces of his three disciples in the rain of falling disciples.

Bei Xuechen reacted extremely quickly, grabbed Qing Ao Qingwu who was beside him at the moment when the bridge deck broke, and then threw the fan and flew up. The falling body stepped on the fan, and then flew up again, turning around and landing on the ground again. on the other side.

The smooth flow of his movements made many masters on the field can't help but marvel, "What a handsome skill!"

"That's not right, master, why can this person use immortal techniques? He hasn't been banned from immortal techniques!" asked a disciple who didn't play.

"Idiot! That's not fairy art, that's light work! I told you pigs not only to learn magic arts but also martial arts, and you didn't listen!" The head of the sect has a bad temper. "Look at his disciples! They fly so lightly and nimbly with two pigs! You big stupid pigs!"

Bei Xuechen seemed to be getting impatient at last. After landing on the opposite bank, he didn't put the two of them down at all. He took a breath and lifted the two of them up again with light kung fu. After a few ups and downs, he passed the three Lingyoumen disciples who were running in front of him. .

Qing Ao Qingwu was stunned. He thought he was going to lose, but he didn't expect to be led to win by his senior brother.

Bei Xuechen was also struggling a bit. This illusion not only restricted his immortal skills, but also limited his martial arts performance. There was no way to use lightness martial arts for a long time.

He put the two down and said concisely, "Let's go."

The disciples of the Lingyou Sect never expected that these three people could fly up, and even ran in front of them. Subconsciously, they wanted to use hidden weapons. The person's legs are bent.

The three spirit ghost sect disciples fell to their knees with a plop, unable to get up for a long time.

Qing Ao grabbed a handful of stones and threw them back, using what little internal energy he had left to smash the three people's heads and blood, "I told you three bastards to plot against the young master!"

Then he didn't care about fighting at all, turned around and rushed forward.

At this moment, more than half of the journey has passed, there are still 34 disciples left, and almost all of the remaining disciples fell off the cliff.

At this time, the extremely fast disciples of Tianshuangmen had basically reached the end, and the disciples of Fengxiao Villa were not far behind, and then reached the peak and took away the promotion flower branch.

The three members of the Qingcang faction put their speed to the extreme. When encountering a ferocious beast, they used the Yinyue footwork to pass by. If they encountered an ambush disciple, the three of them formed a formation to support each other, and rushed all the way to No.20 without any danger. Four or five.

And the further you go, the more powerful and difficult the disciples you meet will be.

At this time, four people had already reached the peak, and there were still six promotion places left, and the remaining disciples naturally fought hard for the places.

Qing Ao and Qingwu are all in the late stage of foundation establishment, Bei Xueshen is in the early stage of alchemy, and the top twenty are basically in the early stage of alchemy, and some extremely outstanding geniuses have reached the middle stage of alchemy.

Facing such a group of opponents, the best result of the Qingcang faction is to advance to Bei Xueshen.

Qing Ao Qingwu's level may be considered outstanding among his peers, but he is lagging behind among the geniuses, and it is impossible to advance.

They first caught up with the three disciples of Qianjizong, all of whom were in the early stage of alchemy, and each of them was an expert in Qimen Dunjia. Once you enter the battle, you will be unable to get out, as if you are burning with fire.

Qing Ao's eyes lit up when he saw Qianjizong, "Senior Brother, it's Qianjizong! Didn't Master say before that we would use the Broken Wing Formation when we met them..."

Bei Xueshen interrupted, "Stop talking nonsense and line up."

Qian Jizong is best at formations, and when he heard that the opposite party actually fought with them, he was instantly happy. This is not playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong-asking for a slap in the face{1}.

The three of Qianjizong quickly left the fire formation, but they didn't expect the three of Qingcang Sect to also line up. Bei Xueshen was the main attacker, Qing Wu was the main defender, and Qing Ao was nimble and flexible.

As soon as the formation was completed, the three of them attacked Qianjizong's left wing like a storm. Everyone in Qianjizong was shocked. They never expected to find the empty door of their Lihuo formation when they came up, and the reaction of the formation's eyes changed quickly. shape.

Unexpectedly, when the Qianji Sect changed its team, the formation of the Qing Cang Sect also changed accordingly. Coincidentally, it could accurately restrain the Qianji Sect's formation every time.

After a few rounds, Thousand Chance Sect lost.

The three members of the Qingcang faction were not interested in fighting, so they turned around and left.

Outside the water mirror, there was an uproar in the arena. It never expected that the Qianjizong, which is famous for its formations, would be defeated by three or four moves like this, or it would be defeated by the Qingcang faction who was so desperate to beg for food...

Sect Master Qianji was so stabbed by all kinds of gazes that he could hardly stand still. He endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Hua Bufei, you actually eavesdropped on this sect's Lihuo Formation?!"

Dongfang Fei raised his eyebrows, "How do you say that?"

"My Lihuo Formation is a unique formation, and no one has been able to break it for a hundred years. Unless you steal the formation, you will know where the empty gate is!"

"Is your formation on the street? I don't even know where the gate of your sect is facing, so where to steal the formation." Dongfang Fei replied, waving his fan.

There are so many formations in the Qianji Sect, and it is as difficult for outsiders to break into the Sutra Pavilion, so the Qianji Sect Master also knows that it is impossible for Hua Bufei to go to steal his family's exercises, he is just angry, "If it weren't for you Stealing it, could it be that you broke it now?!"

Dongfang Fei is indeed the method of breaking the formation that he participated in, and then bestowed on the apprentices before they went on the field.

He had been observing for the first three rounds, seeing that the disciples of Qianjizong used this formation to defeat the enemy every time, so he paid attention to it and calculated how to break the formation on the spot.Perhaps for others, the Lihuo Formation is unpredictable and unbreakable, but Immortal Fu Cang is the patriarch of the formation, and it only takes a few minutes to break such a formation.

But at this moment, he is Hua Bu Fei, a useless leader, it is impossible for him to be so outstanding.but--

Difficult to explain?Fucang Immortal Venerable moved out!

This should be the consistent tradition of his junior, Hua Bufei.

At this moment, Dongfang Fei's role was replaced very quickly, he shook his fan, and said calmly: "It's just a coincidence, what I dreamed about last night is probably the patriarch who has a spirit in the sky to protect our family, and entrust the immortal to help the gods."

With a calm face, he said that he has a spirit in the sky, and Dongfang Fei is probably the No. 1 in the unprecedented and future. He is a person who has always been free from restrictions.

Everyone: "..."

Sect Master Thousand Machines: "..."

Even Baishuang Immortal Venerable turned his head sideways and glanced at him with a delicate expression.

Qingcang sent three people to block and kill the gods all the way, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha. When they met different sects and adopted different formations, they unexpectedly killed a bloody road.

When Bei Xuechen, who fell behind and broke, caught up and snatched the last promotion flower branch in front of the noses of the Taohuazong disciples, the entire martial art square fell silent.

The three disciples of Qing Cang Sect all advanced.

No one expected that such a downtrodden sect that couldn't get any more downtrodden and didn't even have a complete set of uniforms would defeat countless disciples of famous sects and advance to the next level.It is simply a spectacle unprecedented in previous Broken Branch Meetings.

Amid all the attention, Dongfang Fei closed his fan with a "snap", smiled gracefully, "Accept."

Seeing the stunned appearance of this group of juniors in front of him made him feel very comfortable physically and mentally, and let you smash the portraits of his deity!

Your ancestor is still your ancestor, even if you are dressed as a younger generation, you are still your ancestor!

The heads of all sects: "..."

Jian Qingrong looked at the elegant and elegant figure in the green shirt not far away, and her heart became more and more complicated. After a long while, she seemed to have finally made up her mind, took out the sound transmission talisman, and gave some instructions to her subordinates.

In the water mirror, Bei Xuechen was playing with the last promotion flower branch, glanced at the Peach Blossom Sect disciple who was about to cry, and smiled very modestly, "Accept."

Disciple of the Peach Blossom Sect: "..." Fuck that!Obviously you snatched it from my nose!Only a little bit, he was only a little bit later than the angry boy in black, and he missed the promotion spot.

From a certain point of view, Dongfang Fei and Beigong Chensang, the two thousand-year-old ancestors, are very similar in some aspects, such as——

He never tires of bullying his juniors.

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The author has something to say:

Dongfang Fei: Concession

Beigong Chensang: Acceptance

All the juniors: ...?You let it?

This chapter drops 50 red envelopes from the two ancestors, okay?

PS: [1] Playing big swords in front of Guan Gong - overestimate one's ability, this is the correct allusion. I changed it here for the sake of lightness and fun.